Ufa














The city at the river Belaya…Ufa,
Short as a whiff of wind sweet name;
Where hero Salavat on horse bronze soars far
Over the history of warriors and fame.

By time my dream becomes a real chance  
With bitter pain to visit dear places,
I keep this picture precious…once
Again to see Ufa, forgotten kind faces.


 

Poetry by Naz Tliachev